You're Nothing But A Liar Novels & Stories

She smiled wider. “Which means I definitely should say it.” I sighed. “Go ahead.” “You like him.” I froze. For a second. Just a second. Then— “No.” “Ciara—” “No,” I repeated, firmer this time. “I don’t.” She stared at me. Unimpressed. “You’re a terrible liar.” “I’m not lying.” “You are,” she said. “And it’s obvious.” I shook my head. “It’s not like that.” “Then what is it like?”

“I can’t remember a single thing that happened to me that night and the mere thought of what could have happened to me keeps haunting me each time I wake up. You really think, that I will sit back and have some bloody tea while nobody is doing absolutely nothing and throwing time away?” My eyes fell to my legs and I bit down on my lower lip, the weight of what she just said pulling my shoulders down. “You don’t mean that, do you?” I asked in the calmest voice I could find, as opposed to the chaos going on inside my head. “I mean every word I just said. Nobody is doing anything!” She snapped. “After all, Liora was here and you all let her go after she told you series of lies and you believed

I fell on purpose. "She knew about your disloyalty. And when you slapped her, that shattered whatever was left between you." Zoey burst into hysterical laughter, but Julian's face turned grim. Suddenly, he grabbed her by the throat. "How dare you—do you have a death wish?" Zoey's face turned red, but she looked up at him with adoring eyes. “Because I love you, Julian… You lied to me. If I have to suffer, I’ll make sure you do too."

"Jai, come on. You can't believe that." "I don't," he assures me. "But you did just come out with him. He had lipstick on his lips and his hair... it looks like you two really just made out. Besides... It's not me who is really hurt about it." "Finn, stop looking at me like that," I snap. "You know me better than anyone. How could you think I would do something like that?" "You did it with my best friend and lied about it, what else are you lying about?" he asks me quietly and I gape at him.

“At dawn. Alone. Without security. Without telling anyone.” I swallowed hard, forcing myself to nod. “Yes.” For a long moment, silence pressed between us. His gaze pinned me where I stood, sharp as a blade, cutting deeper the longer it lingered. Finally, he stepped closer. “You’re lying.” My breath hitched, but I shook my head quickly. “I’m not.” His lips curved, not in a smile, but something colder. “You forget, Zaria. I grew up in a house of liars. I know the look of a lie better than anyone and I also know what you’re capable of.”

Every word which you utter 7 years ago While looking in my eyes, on which I believed more than my life was only a lie a pure lie You Are a LIAR shiv You are a Liar. But why My Heart is refusing to believe in all these things which are happening around me. I want to hate you. But My Heart isn't ready to listen to me. It only wants to love you. Why my Heart is yelling only one thing that you are innocent & perfect. My Heart always reminds me that there is something which I don't know I am just fed up with this fight which is happening between my heart & mind. She said to herself. She doesn't know that in which direction

My throat felt dry. "I..” I started, glancing at Leonardo who wore a sly and sinister smile, "I, Natalie Rossi, a student of New Rome University, hereby admit to compromising the values of my school and betraying the trust of my family by using a false identity to gain admission and secure a scholarship," I paused as my heart pounded heavily and sweat trickled down my face. “My actions have brought shame to my family, who were unaware of my deceit, and have put them at risk," my hands trembled and I swallowed hard.

“Don't get mad now. If there's anyone to blame, it should be those involved. And do you really want to know who those people are?” “I don't want to know no shit! As far as I'm concerned, you are nothing but a liar. What do you think you're trying to do? Do you want to break me more than you already did? Isn't it enough that I'm this way? You would like to make me feel worse than I am already feeling now! What will you stand to gain by doing this?!” “Tsk, tsk, tsk. I feel pity for you. You have just been lied to all your life that you don't know what's real and fake anymore.”

"I mean I don't believe it. I literally don't believe it. Sorry, but you're wrong." A chant from grade school ran through my head. Liar, liar. Pants on fire. It ran in loop mode. But deep down I knew Zander wasn't the real liar here. It was his father. He'd created an entire social infrastructure of lies. But how had he done it? And what was the real truth?

“I just can't believe you anymore, you've told so many lies already. Even though these prove that you're lying, you still choose to lie rather than to tell the truth.” “There's no truth to tell but the ones I'm telling you now. I'll never lie to you, and you know that.” “I doubt you're ready to tell the truth,” Dylan said, shaking his head in disappointment. “I'll never lie to you, Dylan, and you know that. We've been together since childhood. You know me better to actually believe I'll take things from you just to keep them in my room.” “You know I don't know what to believe anymore, you've just shown me how you truly are and how my of a liar you are and in fact, I don't actually know if yo